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When he woke up on the morning of the 5th, Ouyang's first feeling was a sore calf!

He picked up his phone, it was less than seven o'clock.

I went to bed early yesterday and didn't eat dinner. I woke up today with a double attack of hunger and exhaustion.

He clicked on WeChat and sent a voice message to his brother, still hoarse and pitiful: "Song Yaohui, if the godmother comes back and finds that you have starved me to death, do you think you can see the sun tomorrow?" !"

After brushing his teeth and washing his face and going downstairs, he still didn't receive a reply, so he had to rummage through the refrigerator and took out some bread to eat.

He bought this the day before yesterday, but fortunately he had it ready.

After eating two slices of bread, I started to do nothing again.

Thinking that his brother probably didn't wake up this time, make a phone call to disturb him!

The phone rang ten times before it was picked up.

Listening to his brother's sexy question from the phone, "What are you doing?"

He felt that not only the ear, but also other places may be pregnant.

"Song Yaohui, how many days have you been away from home, do you want this home?"

His brother didn't answer immediately, he vaguely heard another man's voice on the phone, "Sir, are you awake?"

Ouyang was stunned. At this time, who would stay in the same room with his brother?

It took a while to come back to his senses, the voice of his brother on the other side was quite sober, and he kept saying, "Hello? Hello? Where is he?"

"It's okay, godmother is back today."

His brother said he knew.

"Oh, then I'm hanging up."

Just because something you don't want to think about doesn't mean it didn't happen.

You have to face it sooner or later, and you have to be mentally prepared, but it is still a little sad.

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Song Yaohui looked at the hung up phone and woke up.

There are several unread WeChat messages from Ouyang.

He drank a little too much last night and brought people from the club to the hotel.

Because of being drunk and being woken up by the phone, my mind was not clear when I answered the phone.

The person he brought yesterday was the one he allowed to sleep until the next day.

When he answered the phone, the man came out of the bathroom, and he also greeted reflexively, and he stopped making a sound when he was on the phone.

I don't know if Ouyang heard it, and after hearing it, did he think of it...

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In the evening, a family of four sat at the dinner table, talking to each other about their activities in the past few days.

Xu Ru thought of Ouyang Fa's circle of friends, and joked: "Tuantuan, the four girls you climbed with yesterday are so beautiful."

Ouyang smiled and said, "Really? Girls are pretty good at dressing up now."

Song Changhe said to him: "You're not too young anymore, it's okay not to fall in love in high school, and hurry up to arrange a relationship in college."

Xu Ru nodded: "We Tuantuan have a good personality, a good family background, and falling in love is not a matter of minutes."

Ouyang laughed, "Godmother, what do you think I should look for?"

Xu Ru said angrily: "This child, of course you will find someone you like?"

The three of them were chatting and laughing, which made Song Yaohui's silence appear.

Xu Ru asked him: "Yaohui, do you think so?"

Song Yaohui was expressionless: "Well, do you still need to ask?"

Seeing him like that, Ouyang didn't want to think about what happened to him.

Suddenly thought of the thing about learning to drive with Mao Xiaoshuai, and brought it up at the dinner table.

Song Yaohui finally took the initiative to speak: "Are you going to study on weekends or when you don't have classes?"

Ouyang thinks about it, and it will be easier to get the driver's license early: "It can be done when there is no class and on weekends."

"I'll ask Xiao Wang to ask."

"When you sign up, ask for two spots. Together with Mao Xiaoshuai, there is also someone I know."

Song Yaohui agreed.

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After returning to school, Ouyang Dewen became busy.

Although the social software is very convenient now, he still has to go to the counselor's office; there are too many top students in the school, and he tries to make up for the lack of later exams in attendance and homework, after all, the usual score is also a lot; If you have free time, go to the driving school. The driving school is far away, and it takes more than an hour to take a taxi back and forth on the road.

I chose a private driving school with high fees. The money is enough, and the coach can practice more at any time.

His coach specially took him and Mao Xiaoshuai, whether it was the driving practice time or the registration for the test, the process was faster than that of a big driving school.

It is now the end of November.

Today, he and Mao Xiaoshuai passed the third subject.

The two decided to go celebrate.

Mao Xiaoshuai wanted to treat him, and thanked Ouyang for taking care of him, but Ouyang did not refuse.

The two went to eat hot pot. Ouyang, who can't eat spicy food, loves hot pot very much.

After talking and laughing for a while, Mao Xiaoshuai suddenly said: "Mr. Song, it's your brother who frequents our club recently."

Ouyang lowered his eyes, pretending to be careless: "Really?"

Mao Xiaoshuai didn't care about his expression: "I've seen him four or five times this month, and the frequency is higher than before. I usually drink a little too much when I leave."

Ouyang snorted: "You will take people away, too?"

Mao Xiaoshuai: "I'm not sure about that. After all, sometimes those who send him out don't know whether they will come back."

Ouyang told himself not to think about it, and changed the subject with Mao Xiaoshuai.

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Back at school, I met Zhang Kangjian who came out of the cafeteria.

Zhang Kangjian looked at his expression and asked, "Didn't you say you went to take the third exam, did you pass?"

Seeing that it was Zhang Kangjian, Ouyang invited him to chat with him, and Zhang Kangjian agreed.

On the way, I met Zhou Rui, the monitor of the marketing class who came back from the administrative building. Zhou Rui called him: "Ouyang, you are not in school today. The counselor asked me to bring you a document. You will go to my dormitory to get it later. And I said something, and I will send it to you via WeChat."

Ouyang smiled at him: "Thank you!"

Zhou Rui looked at Zhang Kangjian beside him: "Zhang Kangjian is here too. I'm going to the cafeteria to eat. Have you eaten yet?"

What surprised Ouyang was that Zhang Kangjian actually showed an approachable smile, and gently answered Zhou Rui: "I just ate it, you should go quickly."

After saying goodbye, Ouyang looked at Zhang Kangjian and Zhou Rui's back, and asked the people around him, "You don't mean to be interested in Zhou Rui, do you?"

Zhang Kangjian did not deny it: "I think he is very interesting. But let's not talk about him, let's talk about you. What stimulated you, your brother?"

Ouyang felt that apart from Xu Junshan who went abroad, Zhang Kangjian was the person who knew his emotional state best.

The two found a tea restaurant and took a seat in a remote place with few people.

Zhou Rui ordered a few bottles of beer.

"Use wine to drown your sorrows? Can you get drunk with beer?"

Ouyang opened a bottle: "You can't sit still, can you?"

Zhang Kangjian saw that he was really not in a good mood, so he didn't run on him anymore.

"I see that you are not as happy as when you first started school recently, is something wrong?"

Ouyang began to tell him about the estrangement between him and his brother after the military training.

He said that he was not sure whether his brother deliberately wanted to make him independent, or he had long wanted to get rid of his life of drinking and drinking.

"My brother is starting to drink heavily now, not too drunk, but not sober. He will also take the boys out of the clubhouse to spend the night..."

Zhang Kangjian: "If you really feel that there is no hope, and you are afraid that speaking out will affect the relationship between brothers, you should hurry up and stop these thoughts."

Ouyang felt that the guy on the other side had never been in a relationship as he said, otherwise, could he not know that the relationship is not just broken?

"Is there still a word for 'trapped by love'?"

"Seldom see, listen, think less... You go home once a week, see him, hear his parents talk about him, and make up your own mind, how can you let go?"

"Then I reduce the number of times I go home?"

"At least keep a little distance? Otherwise, what should I do? Why don't you find like-minded people in the post bars on the forum?"

"Then I go home once every two weeks, and usually go online to hook up. The problem is that I don't have the heart to hook up."

"Then you can continue to watch the person you like go out and drink and hide in bed and cry!"

"Whoever is buried, I won't hide and cry. No one will encounter any ups and downs on the road of life."

"It's fine if you can think about it!"

Ouyang was in a better mood, and Zhang Kangjian no longer had his usual cold face of rejecting people thousands of miles away in front of Ouyang, and the two of them were joking around.

Ouyang asked him suddenly: "You really like Zhou Rui, is he crooked?"

Zhang Kangjian: "I don't know either. I just found him interesting recently.

"He and I are fellow villagers, and we live on the same floor, and we have a big class together every week. Sometimes the boys in our class come across them when they play cards, games or eat. If they pay more attention, they will Interested."

Ouyang laughed at him: "Isn't it because of the good looks of other parents?"

Zhang Kangjian despises him: "Not as superficial as you, and you are not bad in appearance, and I didn't like you either. She is not only good-looking, but also at least three or four centimeters taller than you!"

Ouyang slapped the table and roared: "Can you not attack personally! You can blow rainbow farts, why are you stepping on me?"

After taking pictures of the table, I was still curious: "He thinks he is interesting, I think he is very humorous and cheerful, especially when he smiles like a little sun, all the boys and girls in his class admire him."

Zhang Kangjian and You Rongyan: "This is the charm of personality."

Ouyang Ya was sour: "Can we answer my question first before playing?"

Only then did Zhang Kangjian seriously say: "You can see that he smiles brightly, but when he is alone or when he has no acquaintances, he is a bit indifferent, and he is often in a daze. He feels like someone with a story. Of course, coupled with the long It's pretty, just like you said, cheerful and humorous, so I'll take care of it."

Ouyang sincerely wished: "I only hope that he is not straight, otherwise we will really be brothers and sisters."

"Let's talk about it after seeing it. I just have a good impression, and it's not like you. I can't extricate myself."

"Brother, there are surprises everywhere in life, you can't set up FLAG blindly."

The two chatted for more than an hour, and neither of them drank two cans of beer.

Checking the time, I decided to go back to the dormitory.

Ouyang borrowed Zhang Kangjian's notes for the class he didn't attend today.

Zhang Kangjian knew about his situation, but he felt that Ouyang didn't need to be so nervous about his final exam results.

Although there is some gap between Ouyang's college entrance examination results and theirs, but he is really serious about his studies, so he doesn't need to be so nervous so early.

However, Ouyang said that he had to be prepared with both hands. He was not going to get a scholarship or get a high score for the postgraduate entrance examination, but he had to make sure that he would not fail a course.

Ouyang said that he hadn't passed the final exam in college yet, so he didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't relax too much.

Zhang Kangjian felt that Ouyang's family conditions allowed him to avoid the common problems of rich children, and his brother really contributed.

If he could respond to Ouyang's feelings, he would be truly a moving brother who is hard to find in the world.

The author has something to say: Song Yaohui: I am Ouyang's love brother who is so moving and hard to find in the world!